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Playing With Gods | tHis tWisted yOuth
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A broad range of original material to vent, twist and provoke. Laquo; We are Same. Shining the Black Shoes. Posted August 6, 2015 by tHis tWisted yOuth in Fiction and Poetry. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to print (Opens in new window). Click to email (Opens in new window). Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window). Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window). Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window). Liked by 1 person.
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Things which lurk beneath the surface | From the Church of the Toasted Coconut Doughnut
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From the Church of the Toasted Coconut Doughnut. Letters to the Universe and Other Friends. Things which lurk beneath the surface. August 12, 2015. August 12, 2015. Dr Who, Season 8, Episode 4, is entitled. There is a macro-frame in this episode showing the hairs on the back of ones neck rise as they will in the presence of unseen threat. The color job will be strictly vanity. No one ever wrote a fun filled series called Choose Your Own Crisis. Fiction Friday: Travel →. August 12, 2015 at 4:53 pm. I have...
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an itinerary – Phylor's Blog
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August 10, 2015. August 10, 2015. Would be nice if depression gave you an itinerary. Arriving at 6am on Jun 24; leaving 7 pm August 10th. My life just doesn’t work that way. Depression comes with no warning. Slips it’s hands around my waist. Nuzzles my neck. Whispers in my ear. All those bitter nothings. That I am nothing. And never will be. Speaks in absolutes. Bitter truths. But orange rims the eastern sky. What if . . . no . . . no ever again. Click to print (Opens in new window). The world less scary.
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SoCS – Enthusiastic Hair Adventures | This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time
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This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time. Never forget it is real people who live out such tales and bear the price of the telling, in grief and guilt and sorrow. -Jacqueline Carey. SoCS – Enthusiastic Hair Adventures. August 8, 2015. This has good and bad moments. I am currently six weeks into a hair cut that I have hated. It is finally working itself into something I am much happier with, but the first two weeks after I did it, I almost went back in and shaved it all off. I also received less than ent...
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Five Photos Five Stories Challenge – Day Three | This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time
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This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time. Never forget it is real people who live out such tales and bear the price of the telling, in grief and guilt and sorrow. -Jacqueline Carey. Five Photos Five Stories Challenge – Day Three. July 29, 2015. Photo by Jaxon Espinosa. Dusty footprints pave a path. The sun beats down on weary shoulders. Sweat dripping to the ground. Tumbleweeds roll slowly by. Driven by an arid breeze. Glimmer in the air. An oasis of hope wavers amid. Succumbing to the desert heat.
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December | 2014 | This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time
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This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time. Never forget it is real people who live out such tales and bear the price of the telling, in grief and guilt and sorrow. -Jacqueline Carey. One Liner Wednesday – One Person. December 31, 2014. December 31, 2014. 8220;to the world you might just be one person, but to one person, you might just be the world” – anonymous. Thank you 2014 for being so amazing! Bring it on 2015! December 31, 2014. December 31, 2014. Here’s an excerpt:. Times in 2014. If it were a ...
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Song Lyric Sunday – Remembering Sunday by All Time Low | This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time
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This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time. Never forget it is real people who live out such tales and bear the price of the telling, in grief and guilt and sorrow. -Jacqueline Carey. Song Lyric Sunday – Remembering Sunday by All Time Low. August 9, 2015. August 8, 2015. We all ended up coming out at different locations in the crowd and were so traumatized, we didn’t even stick around to finish listening to their set. My favorite part is when he sings about clouds following him “in my desperate ende...
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August | 2015 | This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time
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This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time. Never forget it is real people who live out such tales and bear the price of the telling, in grief and guilt and sorrow. -Jacqueline Carey. Flash Fiction – Searching for Memories. August 30, 2015. A ghost with amnesia? I’m standing by a tree watching a dog chase after a Frisbee when something happens. I’m watching the Frisbee when suddenly my gaze lifts slightly and I’m staring at… Well, he isn’t familiar in the sense that I know. I follow him most of the day in...
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This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time | "Never forget it is real people who live out such tales and bear the price of the telling, in grief and guilt and sorrow". -Jacqueline Carey | Page 2
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This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time. Never forget it is real people who live out such tales and bear the price of the telling, in grief and guilt and sorrow. -Jacqueline Carey. Sunday Photo Fiction – The Session. October 23, 2016. His voice is soothing, and his peppered beard welcomes me with thoughts of Santa Clause and silver-wrapped presents. He directs me to lie back in the recliner and close my eyes, and I find myself descending that lonely elevator, his voice my only guide. Who do you see?
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April | 2015 | This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time
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This Thing Called Life One Word at a Time. Never forget it is real people who live out such tales and bear the price of the telling, in grief and guilt and sorrow. -Jacqueline Carey. Z is for Zucchini. April 30, 2015. April 30, 2015. Thanks again to the hosts for all the work they put into it. It was an amazing adventure! Y is for Yogurt. April 29, 2015. April 29, 2015. I don’t remember when my mom started buying it when I was a kid, but I do remember it was always that thing I could grab from the ...